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   "Little uncle?"

  Fu Zhiyan didn't say a word, his chest was stuffed with anger, and he hurriedly dragged the person into the nearest tent. The tent is very big, and it is covered with quilts, which are soft. Before Han Xiaoye could regain his senses, he was pressed on the quilt.

   His scorching breath rushed over, and the magnified handsome face was very beautiful, especially from the bottom up, the thin lips were **** as if they were asking for a kiss.

  Han Xiaoye instinctively raised his head and slapped his lips. He even licked it shamelessly and smacked his mouth, "It tastes like oranges, little uncle, did you steal the oranges just now?"

  Fu Zhiyan's temples throbbed wildly, his blood was boiling upwards, and the flames were all concentrated in one part, making his body tense.

**** it!

   My heart is full of anger and fire, and there is a trace of uncontrollable intolerance.

like.

  The little hooligan actually told other men that he liked it.

   That feeling really made him want to kill her.

  He was as daring as eating bear gallbladder, and in front of Sinanqing, she knew she was shy. Thinking of the scene he had seen before, Fu Zhiyan felt suffocated.

   For the first time, he felt a sense of crisis.

   This feeling, whether it was Quan Ronglian or Ye Chen, never let him have it.

  Han Xiaoye didn't think too much about it at all. She likes Si Nanqing, but that's what fans like for idols. Who doesn't have an idol yet, so she didn't even think that there was something wrong with her saying she liked Si Nanqing. I don't think there's anything wrong with Si Nanqing because Apple politely replies that she likes her.

   Her sly eyes are rolling, and all she can think about is what she had discussed with Suri before—Fu Zhiyan has a hidden illness!

   There are only two of them in the tent, a man and a woman, dry wood and fire, let's rub it together, there must be some sparks, right?

   She wasn't bold enough to do that or that when Suri and the others were there, she just wanted to see if Fu Zhiyan was really what she said on Baidu, and it didn't matter.

  Han Xiaoye is an activist, she made up her mind, and she immediately took action. He raised his head and kissed the dark-faced man. He called softly, "Little uncle."

   The little hand began to rub in a disobedient manner, and it hadn't touched the key place yet.

  Fu Zhiyan pulled her hand away coldly, suppressed the hot blood, pursed his lips and stood up, "Reflect on what you have done wrong here!"

After    sternly said, he opened the tent and left.

gone……

  Han Xiaoye was slammed by the thunder!

   Is Fu Zhiyan really sick? !

   Still that disease!

   A normal man, how could he have no reaction at all, and pulled her away coldly. Even if it is a man who kisses like this, the chrysanthemum has to be rippling, right?

   She looked down at the bullish softness of the recent situation, and she was very sure that although it was not at the level of ****, it would never be better than a man.

   Therefore, Fu Zhiyan is undoubtedly cold!

   She had never encountered such a thing before. Suri didn't say anything before, she didn't care at all, she felt that Fu Zhiyan's personality was too cold, and he didn't like that much. Later, with Fu Xiaoyan in her stomach, she didn't care anymore. She didn't have to do more tiring work than bricks, she was happy and comfortable.

   But when Suri asked yesterday, she was in awe.

  Fu Zhiyan is not normal.

   is totally abnormal!

  It's over, what should she do in this situation?

  …

   at this moment.

  The man who was considered abnormal shook off the crowd with a dark face, and took a cold shower at the villa in the villa. After suppressing the heat of his body, he changed his clothes irritably and came out again.

  Si Nanqing didn't know how much trouble he had caused, so he was nibbling on apples and fishing leisurely. Qin put it next to him, looked at him again after a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Nan Qing, have you ever seen Zhiyan get angry?"

   "No." The fish on the hook was hooked, he pulled up the fishing rod, and a crucian carp that weighed more than a pound jumped out of the water. Sinanqing threw the fish into the bucket aside, reloaded the bait, and continued fishing.

   Qin Fang glanced at the fish in his bucket, and then at his bald poke, speechless, "It's really a loss for you if you don't change your business to sell fish."

"If you don't have any other fun other than fishing, you can switch to selling fish." Sinanqing's long and narrow eyebrows are calm and calm, and his slender fingers seem to be playing the piano, "I couldn't catch any fish at first. , the fishing rod has broken more than 100. Over the years, I have gradually caught more."

  Si Nanqing's leg was broken in a car accident.

   But the perpetrator has never been found.

   A proud man suddenly turned into a disabled person, that kind of gap is indeed huge. Qin Fang thought that it was him, and he might not be able to adapt so well so quickly.

   He changed the subject and said with a smile, "What are you doing to tease Zhiyan's child bride? Later you can see Zhiyan going crazy, I hope he won't kick you into the lake."

   "Tong brides-in-law?" Sinan frowned, looking like a beautiful frown, but the next second, Qin Fang wanted to kick him into the lake, "Isn't it Miss Su, your girlfriend?"

   "Fuck! You mean..."

   Before he could get angry, someone exclaimed not far away.

  ——It's Suri's voice!

   "What's the matter?!" Qin Fang couldn't care less and ran over!

  Suri's face turned pale and pointed to something outside the tent, "Snake, there is a snake!"

   In the next second, she turned around and grabbed the man's sleeve, and almost didn't cry, "Doctor Qin, Xiaoye is still inside!" She just saw that Fu Zhiyan's face was not good and pulled Xiaoye away, and wanted to come and see. As a result, when I walked outside the tent, I saw something lying there. From a distance, she thought it was the previous staff who threw the hemp rope, but when she got closer, she realized that it was a snake!

   Her voice just fell.

  A figure had already stepped forward, Qin Fang was in a hurry, "Stop talking, that snake has..."

   Before the poison was finished, the cold man had already nailed the snake seven inches, and opened the tent.

   The people inside turned their backs to what they were tinkering with, and when they heard the movement, they turned around. In her hand, she was holding a snake the size of two thumbs.

   "Uncle? Rarity? Uh... did you see the snake too?"

   She actually grabbed the poisonous snake in her hand, is she still a woman? !

  Fu Zhiyan's face was ashen, he pulled her up, threw the snake out of her hand, and checked it carefully from top to bottom to make sure there was no wound on her body. His face looked better. His tone was freezing cold, "Where did the snake come from?"

   Qin Fang didn't know either. The surrounding of the villa was sprinkled with the medicine specially formulated by his father to prevent snakes, insects, rats and ants. Let alone snakes, there are no ants. But the snake appeared, and there was more than one.

  He checked the other tents with a sullen face, and found that there was no problem, except that Han Xiaoye's one had a snake. When he asked people to prepare tents, he used different colors to distinguish them. In other words, those two snakes were deliberately put in by humans!

   But who?